Quake II Servers

Pull up a Chernobyl, get out your guitar and listen to the story.
I am terrified. I'm standing in the total dark of 2:00am on the rusted deck of a decades-old barge. My gaze is fixed on the line of bushes obscuring the nearby swamp. Five, six, seven sets of bright yellow eyes emerge from the gloom, then sink back into it. I'm exploring the unearthly heart of the Chernobyl Exclusion Zone, and I'm terrified.



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